1Expedition Unknown » by LadyMarie24 A Trigun Stampede AU: Crashing onto an unfamiliar planet, the surviving members of Project SEEDS have to figure out just where they've ended up. Luckily, they have just the twins for the task. Put in charge of an expedition on behalf of the crew, Vash and Nai set out to uncover the mysteries of this seemingly abandoned environment. It doesn't take long for them to realize that some

No Man's Luncheon » by Squid789 Meryl's been working herself to the bone to make sure her unplanned family of four is able to make rent. No, she's not avoiding the house. Who would ever get that idea? She's never used work to deflect anything at all! So what's Vash supposed to do now? Get a job? At the diner Meryl works at? What a crazy, scatterbrained idea! ... A post 98 fic with lots of Trimax flavor!

3 Bad Luck Blues by amukWrites Nicholas had a stalker. Probably. He wasn't sure what else to call the strange spiky blonde who kept following him around. Only…Vash was a terrible stalker—clumsy as an ox, constantly mugged, and with the worst luck in the planet. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to wait and watch before dealing with the situation.

1Crimson Stampede » by TTY7 Vash the Stampede has never had a problem striking conversations with people, yet with her he maintains distance with a sense of contentment. They don't need words. The music she plays and the short glances they exchange speak for them, especially after two years of her suspiciously turning up wherever he happens to be, but that barrier between them was never meant to last.

Maybe this could be home? by Crimson Amarone In a little nowheresville town far from the Second City of December or any of other the Seven Cities… A tall, simply dressed man tapped the keys of an old, out-of-tune piano in a familiar melody. In his memories, the small number of people whom he thought of as family would come to mind. But time spent together with family was few and far between. Or time cut too short. He tried

2 Glimpse by Mighty Dreamfinder (Trigun: Stampede) After escaping the stomach of a giant worm, Meryl's fear of bugs turns into outright paranoia one night. Surprisingly, it is a spikey-headed, blond idiot who's able to ground her, revealing yet again that the Humanoid Typhoon is far more complex than she took him for. Vash/Meryl fluff.

1 Christmas on No Man's Land by LadyMarie24 (A Trigun Stampede Story) With the apt amount of misery and sorrow felt by the citizens of No Man's Land, Vash is determined to give everyone a reason to smile. Even if it means reviving a long forgotten holiday tradition.

3Desert Quandary » by heavenzfiend Knives is the secret benefactor of an orphanage. He hopes his generosity atones for Wolfwood's demise. After his first and last visit to Hopeland Orphanage, a girl claiming to be Wolfwood's daughter follows him home to get some answers. After all, for the past 19 years, everyone has thought him to be dead.

Chased by LadyMarie24 A Trigun Stampede Story: Vash has been running for as long as he can remember. He can't keep going on forever... can he? Clinging to the hope that he can change his fate, he continues on. But what if there's only one end of the road for him? (This story is an adaptation of a dream I had)

Dodgeball by dishs0ap Nicholas D. Wolfwood was a bounty hunter and a damned good one at that. Naturally, when he heard of a head worth 60 billion, he was curious. (short one-shot)

1 the heaviness we've known by CosmicJourney Brad didn't do right by Vash when he was a kid. The least he can do is try to make up for it now, when his boy comes Home with new friends and a busted arm and the weight of the world on his shoulders. Stampede-compliant, a longer look at the arm maintenance scene in E9 - Millions Knives. (COMPLETE)

129The End » by iamfaraway It's been two years since Vash's reappearance, and he's up to his old antics again. But the world has changed, and No Man's Land perhaps faces an even greater threat than before… NOW PERMANENTLY ON AO3. FIND UPDATES THERE.

Exultations by SetsuntaMew The ground should worship itself for the blessing of Knives's mere existence.